King 2 Hearts Novels & Stories

There’s such a sad love Deep in your eyes a kind of pale jewel Open and closed within your eyes I’ll place the sky Within your eyes There’s such a fooled heart Beatin’ so fast In search of new dreams A love that will last Within your heart I’ll place the moon Within your heart As the pain sweeps through Makes no sense for you Every thrill is gone Wasn’t too much fun at all But I’ll be there for you When the world falls down Falling Falling down Falling in love I’ll paint you mornings of gold

But Jeffrey was oblivious to the shift in fortunes. His opportunity to play the hero had vanished. Cameron Walker, a childhood friend with whom I grew up, had stepped in to save my company. Quiet, reserved, and usually a man of few words, Cameron had always had a knack for caring for others. On the day we graduated from university, he revealed his long-held feelings for me. He confessed that he had reserved his heart for me, not allowing any other to claim a place.

I explained. He immediately looked up at me, his forehead wrinkled in confusion as he shook his head. "Who told you that I don’t want it? Z, I know it’s too early, but I’m happy because this is my dream," he said. As our eyes met, I found it hard to hold his gaze—I couldn't look at him directly because it hurt too much. I love him deeply, and seeing him brings me pain, especially since we’re no longer together. His hand reached across the table and touched mine, making me turn my attention to it.

I swallowed hard, unsure of how to navigate the complexities of my heart. "What should I do?" I asked, my voice tinged with confusion and longing for guidance. His response was simple yet profound, "Break the rules." The words hung in the air, a gentle nudge to challenge the boundaries I had set for myself, to embrace the unknown and confront my fears head-on.

He turned to look at her. "Then two years ago, he had his first heart attack. And suddenly the man who never cared about legacy became obsessed with it. He changed his will. Unless I'm married by my thirty-third birthday, which is four months from now, controlling interest goes to my brother James. Who has no idea how to run a company and would destroy everything I've built within a year." "So marry someone from his approved list."

The check sat on my kitchen table like a bomb waiting to detonate. Ten thousand dollars. Enough to pay my back rent, fix my bike, buy a winter coat that didn't have holes in the pockets. Enough to stop the eviction, to breathe for the first time in months. But all I could stare at was the note beneath it: The King's Hart deserves a home. Someone out there knew everything. The stalking. The fire. The warehouse. The Valcourts. Someone had been watching the whole time, and instead of helping, they'd waited until the last possible second to reveal themselves. I didn't know whether to be grateful or terrified.

Klaus said answering the king who smirked. “No, dear Niklaus, this is not how it goes” King Verone suddenly disappeared from Klaus’s grasp and appeared behind him. My eyes widened, but everyone seemed unfazed by what he has done, especially when Klaus turned around and shoved his hand in his chest. “No, this is how it will go” Klaus said keeping his hand inside the king’s chest “I will pull your heart out and you will momentarily die, while it grows back, you will think about your next action. If I see you in front of me, or hear that you’ve approached my mate, family, or people again, I will be sure that you live the rest of your days having that heart pulled out only to watch it grow again

The emotional helplessness. The terror of loving someone enough to lose yourself entirely. The unstable mate bond pulsed sharply between him and Aria again. And the King noticed. His smile widened. “Ah…” He stepped closer slowly. “The fracture already exists.” The Queen moved immediately between them. “Stay away from the heirs.” The King’s expression finally darkened slightly. “You still call them heirs after everything the Heart did to us?” Aria looked toward the Queen sharply. “What is he talking about?” Silence.

~~~~~~~~~ King Tharks used his mighty horse Axel to navigate the way up to the palace. He brought the Heart of Magic with him. He's had high expectations about what kind of power this thing could emit. This was his second time in history to use its power and he was not afraid to use it again and again to invade everyone who tried to steal his throne. King Reez had no idea that his foe and friend has his champion. Tharks finally came outside the palace and he saw how his people raise their swords and drive their horses approaching their enemies. He witnessed how some of them fell and got stab it slice their necks with enemies' swords.

“I’m scared.” I gritted my teeth. How could this rogue infiltrate the palace, given the tight security? “Stop making fun of him. He is the alpha king. The ruler of the kingdom.” His frown deepened. "Hmmm. I never thought you were now speaking on his behalf. Why? You like him that much?” He encircled me, observing me while I remained immobile. “Why do you like Black Heart, River? He is incapable of loving anyone except his mate. Ah. What was the name of that woman? Zenith?”